Just a Little Boy

Just a Little Boy

He stands at the plate with heart pounding fast.

The bases are loaded, the die has been cast.

Mom and Dad cannot help him; he stands all alone.

A hit at this moment would send the team home.

The ball meets the plate, he swings and he misses.

There's a groan from the crowd, with some boos and some hisses.

A thoughtless voice cries: "Strike out the bum."

Tears fill his eyes; the game's no longer fun.

So open your heart and give him a break.

For it's moments like this, a man you can make.

Keep this in mind when you hear someone forget.

He's just a little boy and not a man yet.

By Chaplain Bob Fox

from Condensed Chicken Soup for the Soul

Copyright 1996 by Jack Canfield, Mark Victor Hansen

& Patty Hansen

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